Date: Sun, 22 Apr 2012 11:31:32 +0100
From: Kazz Jerome
Subject: Wanting Sam - Chapter 5 - (Gay Male, Highchool)
Wanting Sam - Chapter 5
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Sam and I left our Biology lesson with no further knowledge about acids or
alkalines but with plenty of insight on male bonding. As we walked out of
the classroom, I saw pure satisfaction on my friend's face having released
himself all over my hand. I had managed to subtly lick away the remnants of
Sam's sticky cum off my palm, but could still taste him in my mouth. I
didn't think I'd bother with a chewing gum - I felt dirty as fuck knowing
that I'd be walking around the rest of the day with the chance of an
awkward question about the odor on my breath.
I was hard as a rock down below and was so horny that I could've humped the
corridor wall if such an act were to be seen as socially acceptable -
unfortunately it wasn't and I groaned in frustration without even realizing
it. Before we parted ways to different classes, Sam said quietly to me, "I
know you want it, too. Yours after school, yeah?"
I didn't need to reply to that. I gave him a naughty smile and then headed
for English, tortured by anticipation as I thought of the events that would
occur later that day. Amazingly, I just managed to resist taking a trip to
the toilet and masturbating myself silly. That would be Sam's job.
* * *
Normally, Sam and I would wait for the other boys after last class, being
the first ones out the majority of the time, before walking home. Today
however, though we said nothing out loud, we both disregarded the chore of
waiting on our friends and began our journey to my house in quick haste.
Though I was overpowered by lust, the side of me that loved Sam just wanted
to stroll gently home with him, his hand in mine. Sadly, however, I didn't
think that was going to be the case for a long while.
Eventually, we reached the empty house and made our way upstairs
immediately. Sam walked in front of me and I gazed hungrily at his lovely
ass as it moved to and fro in his tight trousers. Not able to resist, I
gave him a cheeky spank. He giggled. Yes, actually giggled like a girl!
We entered my room and, still not completely used to our new routine, we
stood looking awkwardly at each other for a moment. Then, I moved forward,
put my arms around Sam, and began to kiss him. Well, I say kiss - what we
actually did was attack the inside of each others mouths with our tongues,
caught in a passionate frenzy that mirrored even those exaggerated scenes
in the movies. No joke.
I led us towards my bed. Both distracted by our tongue exploration, we fell
onto it and I wrapped tightly around Sam. His legs were apart, inviting me
in, and I began the familiar dry hump up against his crotch as we continued
to kiss. He broke away suddenly and, using both hands, began to undo my
belt - before I knew it, I was pushing my trousers down my legs whilst Sam
gazed in awe at the the shape of my desperate, erect dick caged within my
boxers. He placed his hand gently on it and I gasped in pleasant surprise.
"Yeah," I moaned, uncontrollably, "yeah, touch me, oh Sammy, touch my bare
cock please..."
And with that, Sam reached slowly into my boxers and took a hold of my
raging member. His grip was firm but tender. I would've been on the verge
of tears if he had released his hand. He slowly began to jerk me off,
taking care to pay attention to every inch of the raging, pulsating organ
that had reduced me to primal urges that were now beyond my control. With
his other hand, he tenderly began to fondle my balls, sending chills
through my entire body and pushing me closer to the edge every second.
Though I had already pleased Sam once today, I pried my mind away from the
consistent pleasure I was feeling and began to undo his trousers as well.
Taking our clothes off slowly and seductively was now out the question -
though it was torture, I pushed his hands off me and then we both proceeded
to battle at each others garments. Our tops, trousers, socks, shoes were
all completely removed and chucked on the bedroom floor. Both now
completely naked, we took time to admire each others forms and explore.
Sam began to massage my chest with his hands, gently making circles and
caressing what hair I had managed to grow so far. More than Sam, whatever
the case! His hairless body was pretty much absolute apart from the hair
that grew around his lower region - even that was a small amount. I had a
sneaky idea that Sam might have trimmed himself down there. For a fleeting
second, I felt a pang of guilt, wondering if was disgusted by what I
considered a "bush" around my own cock. Apparently this was not so, as his
pretty eyes soon gazed back down to my dick and he took a hold of me again.
Carefully, I let myself fall off him, so that we were comfortably facing
one another side on. He continued to hold on to me and I took his own eager
dick into my hands. Continuing to fondle my balls as well as jerking me
off, more aggressively now, I decided to put my free hand to use as well. I
had planned the position we were in for a reason. My hand snaked down his
back until I felt the wonderful, smooth shape of Sams bum. He smiled
knowingly as I did so, the knowledge that I wanted his ass badly obviously
not a mystery to him. This was no time for penetration yet, though. That
would come later. For now, just rubbing his lovely, hairless backside was
enough to bring me closer and closer to cumming.
"God I love your ass," I said, as coherently as I could.
"I know you do," he replied. "I like you touching it."
"Oh fuck it's a nice ass," I said, more so to myself than Sam. "Oh your
hand feels so good, oh Sam, yeah, fucking hell..."
"Yours too," he whispered back, his words a shudder in my ear. "I want to
see you cum, Jacky. Your turn now."
His words amplified my lust and I could fell that familiar swelling that
seemed to dominate my lower region. I was getting closer.
"Yeah, yeah, oh fuck, Sammy!" I gritted my teeth.
"You going to cum, Jacky?" God I love how he called me that.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm getting close," I said. "Sam, fuck, yes! Harder. Jerk me
harder! Oh, dammit, yeah!" Though I was clouded by my own pleasure, I took
solitude in fact that this was, as Sam said, "my turn", and made sure not
to let go of his cock either. He had already cum once today so had greater
control over his urges. Nevertheless, I still wanted both of us to cum
together, so I transferred my aggressive horny words into my hand and
jerked Sam off faster as well. "Oh shit, Sam. Fuck. Oh, Sam!" That was it
now, there was no way I could communicate rationally to him any more. Sam
knew the outcome I wanted, anyway. What we both wanted.
"I'm gonna..." I began.
"...yeah, me too..." Sam finished my sentence for me and, finally, here was
what I had been waiting for. We both erupted and began to uncontrollably
shoot warm, sticky cum all over one another. I felt Sam's juices hit my
stomach, my thigh, even my own dick. I wasn't sure where the hell mine went
as my eyes were clasped tightly closed. We both moaned in pure ecstasy with
a the word "fuck" thrown in here and there, mostly from myself. I grabbed
Sam's right ass cheek as I came and came and came.
When our double orgasm came to its glorious end, we both opened our eyes
and surveyed our results, smiling happily. I had contributed well with my
ejaculation and Sam had enough semen on him that you could have used the
phrase "covered in it" without sounding stupid.
I didn't say anything more, just held him close to me and enjoyed the body
warmth, the sticky remnants between us and that odor that only teenage boys
seem to give out in long summer months. We stayed like that until it was
time for Sam to leave. We both needed time to shower, to hide our forbidden
secret and return to our normal lives.
Until we were alone again.
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To all the people who have enjoyed this story so far and continue to send
me feedback from all over the world - (Texas and Australia to name two!)
Thank you so much. I had a few emails asking when the next part was going
to come out and it really helps motivate me to carry on with the story.
Any ongoing feedback is appreciated.
Thanks again.
Kazz Jerome